After getting married, she is tender and soft

Chapter 62
Can additional investment change the game?

Director Nie suspected that he was hallucinating, rubbed his ears and asked, "What did you say, change the play?".

"Double capital injection, can it be changed?"

Director Nie: "Our editors are all excellent."

It is not a big problem to change the play, but: "Which scene are you going to change?"

"The male and female protagonists..." Some interactive scenes

Halfway through Xiao Junheng's words, Jiang Mu who came over covered his mouth.

"Director Nie, don't be fooled, he's just joking."

Director Nie chuckled, and turned around to check the shot just now.

Xiao Junheng, who was controlled by the right to speak, looked up at her, and suddenly he was not in a hurry.

People before him are his.

Jiang Mu's palms warmed, and the moist feeling hit her forehead. She lowered her eyes and met his dark eyes.

Tsk, seducing her again.

She slowly withdrew her hand and placed it on the back of his neck to stroke, as if to comfort him not to worry.

"Go back to the hotel and wait for me?"

"I'll be waiting with you."

Director Nie, who was ignored, moved the ponytail aside, feeling a little hot for no reason, and took off the vest he had just put on.

Chen Naiwen, who was walking in front of the camera, always felt that he was being watched by a wild beast, and his back felt cold.

The source of the line of sight was obvious, and the man looked at him without avoiding it, like a silent warning.

Jiang Mu inadvertently saw Xiao Naibao's eyes were red again, thinking that he might be a rabbit.

"What's the matter, you can't survive filming if you are emotionally unstable."

She was in a hurry to call it a day, not wanting to be held back.

Chen Naiwen, who thought he was being cared about, pursed his lips, stubbornly stabilizing his emotions: "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, I wasted everyone's time."

"I don't want to, but that person keeps staring at me."

Xiao Naibao complained with a blushing face, and Jiang Mu followed his gaze.

childish.

What's the deal with kids.

Jiang Mu: "He has a fierce face, but he has a good temper."

Chen Naiwen was suspicious: "...Really?"

She nodded affirmatively, waited for the makeup artist to touch up his makeup, and patiently listened to the assistant director's lecture.

"The second scene of Eleven Mirrors begins!"

Xiao Junheng sat behind the machine and watched, it was very novel, the cool-tempered person acted lively and cute without any sense of disobedience.

Director Nie patted his legs excitedly: "This kid is lucky, he met a nobleman in the first play."

Xiao Junheng asked if he didn't understand, he only saw that the two performed smoothly, even though he didn't want to admit it, they were quite eye-catching when they stood together.

"You don't understand as an outsider. This scene is all about Xiao Jiang supporting Xiao Chen. The jargon is called acting."

Newcomers have problems with acting that they can't let go of, and the traces of "acting" are very heavy.

Of course, if you meet an open-minded senior like Jiang Mu, you don't have to worry about not being able to make a good show.

But there are some people who are self-serving and like to put on the image of their predecessors, not to mention supporting the show, if they don't use their acting skills to overwhelm others in the play, they will be very popular.

Xiao Junheng couldn't understand, but he had eyes to see.

Jiang Mu, who finished the last scene, didn't see him. After asking the director and getting the same result, she suddenly stopped looking for him.

People have two legs, and they can go wherever they like.

After removing her make-up and changing her costume, Jiang Mu, who was dressed in a fresh suit, was stopped by the little milk bag.

Chen Naiwen held the script and said hesitantly, "I want to talk to you about tomorrow's scene, is that okay?"

No way.

One day of filming is exhausting.

Jiang Mu: "Okay, I just happen to be free now."

While speaking, she walked to the front of the caravan. As soon as she finished speaking, the car door opened from the inside.

Xiao Junheng was standing there, he had just washed his face, water dripped from his chin to his chest, and the collar of his shirt was transparently attached to his skin.

Alluring infinite reverie.

"Sorry, I'm not free."

　This chapter repays the debt, I am very trustworthy...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)